I received this book for free from the author in exchange for an honest review. This does not affect my opinion of the book or the content of my review.

My Review

When Dirty Billionaire ended, I couldn’t wait to find out what happened next. The angst and the tension had hooked me on this couple and I needed more ASAP. Fortunately, Dirty Pleasures gave me the Holly/Creighton fix I needed.

Dirty Pleasures picks up right where Dirty Billionaire left off. Holly has left New York to return to her music tour, and Creighton has just found out that he has royally screwed the pooch where Holly is concerned. He may have been working on a deal that benefits her, but she only saw the rejection and abandonment.

I thoroughly enjoyed the second book. We still have the angst and the steam, but we also see Creighton step out of his comfort zone and spend time in Holly’s world. He is still an alpha and dominates the situation, but he is developing an even bigger soft-spot for Holly. I felt that seeing Holly in her element on the tour was just what Creighton needed. I loved how they become closer in this part of the story, feeling things neither of them expected when they entered into this transaction of a marriage.

Again, we have major drama at the ending of the book, but I am determined to see this series through and find out how Holly and Creighton will have their happy ending.

I've got a big dick and an even bigger bank account. That's pretty much where my bio ends. Honestly, I don't need to say anything else. I've just sold 99% of women on going home with me.

Do I sound like an asshole to you?

That's because I am.

And guess what? It works for me just fine.

Or at least it did.

Until I met her.

Books talk about sparks flying. Fuck that shit. With her, it was like emergency flares mixed with jet fuel. Or maybe just straight up napalm.

Only one problem.

She didn't leave her name or number when she disappeared from the hotel room after the hottest fucking night of my life. Now I've had a taste of unicorn pussy—the sweetest, rarest of all pussy—and I need it again.

About Meghan March

Meghan March is the author of contemporary and erotic romance novels.

Meghan March has been known to wear camo face paint and tromp around in woods wearing mud-covered boots, all while sporting a perfect manicure. She’s also impulsive, easily entertained, and absolutely unapologetic about the fact that she loves to read and write smut. Her past lives include slinging auto parts, selling lingerie, making custom jewelry, and practicing corporate law. Writing books about dirty talking alpha males and the strong, sassy women who bring them to their knees is by far the most fabulous job she’s ever had. She loves hearing from her readers at meghanmarchbooks@gmail.com.